Ling Kun threw away the wire, clapped his hands and said, "Let's take a look again." As he spoke, he walked around the armory, and there was nothing new in it, and finally he set his eyes on the three cannons.

"You don't want to use cannons, do you? Next time, the Khitans will definitely not ride horses. Zhao Mingyue reminded.

"I know, but we seem to have other options."

"What's the solution?" Zhao Mingyue asked.

"Since the shells won't work, let's try to make a few tear gas shells." Ling Kun said as he picked up a swarthy cannonball.

"And what are tear gas shells?" Hao Wenkai asked suspiciously.

"It's simple, you understand it as soon as I say it." Ling Kun explained to the cannonballs for a while, and Hao Wenkai nodded again and again: "Palace Marshal, I understand the humble position, so I will do it." ”

"Okay, the sooner the better, maybe the Liao people will make a comeback sometime." Ling Kun waved his hand and sent Hao Wenkai away, and then returned with Zhao Mingyue.

"Is this really going to work?" Zhao Mingyue asked with some puzzled frowns.

"What do you think, my princess?" Ling Kun turned his face sideways and looked at Zhao Mingyue's beautiful face and asked.

Zhao Mingyue pondered: "It should be a little useful, but I don't know what the effect will be?" It's just how you came up with such a bad idea. ”

"As long as I see you, I will have a steady stream of power." Ling Kun faced Zhao Mingyue and made a powerful posture.

Zhao Mingyue glanced at him, turned his head and left, and the moment he turned his head, he couldn't help but smile.

Early the next morning, the Liao army once again gathered under the Yanmen Pass, the army was neat and tidy, and it was an invincible force at a glance.

Ling Kun saw that the Liao people didn't ride a horse this time, and said with a smile: "That's right, the Khitan people are pretending to besiege the city and riding horses, can the horses climb the city wall?" ”

"Horses can't climb the walls, but they can help them escape." Hao Wenkai said with a smile.

"Oh, Lao Hao, you're right, if you didn't ride a horse this time, wouldn't the Khitans die?" Ling Kun exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Yes, yes, Brother Yelu Xiu won't die today, that's a pity, he is the god of war of the Liao Kingdom." Hao Wenkai echoed.

Zhao Mingyue really couldn't stand the two of them pretending, and interrupted: "You two will die if you don't brag?" Look at Liao

The morale of the army is high, and there is a tendency that the Yanmen Gate will not be returned. ”

Ling Kun grimaced at her, turned his head and ordered, "Generals, gather all the cavalry and prepare for battle at the city gate." ”

"General, are we going to give up the Yanmen natural danger and go outside to fight the Khitans?" Yang Yanzhao, as a veteran of the battlefield, really couldn't understand what Ling Kun's life-sending art was, so he asked.

"Yes, Yang Liulang, the best defense is to take the initiative to attack, we occupy the danger of retreat is not a way, one day will wear out the fighting spirit, lose the defense, only take the initiative to attack can enrich the vitality of the army, go and prepare for battle."

Yang Yanzhao and the others felt that Ling Kun had said one thing at a time, which seemed to be very reasonable, but they always felt a little risky, if they didn't succeed, wouldn't they have to lose Yanmen Pass? So they couldn't help but look at Zhao Mingyue on the side, they were still quite convinced of Zhao Mingyue.

Zhao Mingyue nodded quietly, and everyone went down to prepare.

Ling Kun stared out of the city, the Liao people were already preparing to attack the city, and the vanguard troops carried the ladder to the gate. He waved his hand to Hao Wenkai and ordered: "Open the cannon." ”

With a loud "dong dong" sound, more than a dozen shells fell in Liao ** from different directions, blooming everywhere.

Yelu Hugo has already popularized it to the soldiers, and the second kick of the Song Dynasty has no momentum, without any power, once encountered, there is no need to panic at all.

As a result, the Song Dynasty artillery rained down, and the Liao army stood still and watched coldly.

Sure enough, so many shells exploded, and not even a single Khitan sergeant was killed. Even Ling Kun sighed that the armor division is really a conscientious manufacturer of two kicks, much stronger than those firecracker factories in the 21st century that can cause accidents at every turn.

Yelu Hugo squinted at the end of the cannonball, and sneered: "Continue to attack the city." Yelu beside him slanted and said, "General, it doesn't seem right, why do you see that the sky is red?" ”

"Oh?" Jeruxiu looked up, and sure enough, the smoke that should have been black was now all red, and it was slowly descending, scattering into the army.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and quickly closed his eyes and rubbed them with his free hands. But there were screams one after another: "Oh, my eyes are blind", "My eyes hurt so much", .......

Some infantry generals in the Song army were still standing at the head of the city, and when they saw the Liao people screaming again and again, they even threw away the weapons in their hands.

I just rubbed my eyes, and I was very puzzled. Hong Jialu was puzzled: "Dianshuai, what's going on?" Is there poisonous gas in the shell? ”

Ling Kun laughed and said, "No, it's just a little chili noodles." ”

"Oh." Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder they rubbed their eyes, it turned out that there was chili powder in their eyes.

Zhao Mingyue looked at the Liao army that was staggering, and then at Ling Kun, and couldn't help but laugh, and it was brilliant and beautiful in an instant. Ling Kun suddenly understood the fun of the princes of Zhou Youwang's Beacon Fire Opera back then, and he was stunned for a while.

Zhao Mingyue glared at him and whispered, "Look at what I'm doing, quickly give the order to go out of the city to fight." ”

"Uh, I almost forgot to get down to business." Ling Kun touched his nose in embarrassment, and saw that the red mist in the air had basically dissipated, so he ordered: "Pass the order, and the cavalry will go out of the city to fight." ”

Yelu Hugh rubbed violently, and finally opened his red, swollen and tearful eyes, and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, where can he still attack the city like this?

He deserved to be a battle-hardened veteran, and immediately made a deployment: "Xiao Tzu Rin, you immediately return to the point and pass to protect the Queen Mother and evacuate quickly." Yelu slanted, you lead the large army to retreat immediately, and the Song army is about to attack. ”

As expected, as the city gate was opened, the cavalry of the Song army swarmed out and killed in front of them in an instant.

Yelu Hugo personally led the queen to buy time for the queen mother and the evacuation of the army. However, not to mention that the eyes of the soldiers of the Liao army have not been fully opened, just because they did not ride horses today, they fell into absolute success.

Horseback people, only on horses can exert their due spirit.

The result can be imagined, the Liao army was defeated, and corpses were everywhere. Yelu Xiuge stumbled and fled back to Dianjiangguan, and did not care about closing the city gate, continued to flee all the way, and continued to the north out of Dianjiangguan, and finally when he was about to reach Heima Pass, Liao reinforcements arrived and took the remnants of Yelu Xiuge's troops back.

Yang Yanzhao and others saw that the Liao army had returned to normalcy and that it was not much cheaper to fight any longer, so they decisively withdrew their troops and withdrew to the generals.

At this time, Ling Kun and the others had already arrived at the end of the city, and they were finally relieved to see the Khitans fleeing all the way.

Although he was relaxed on the surface, he was actually quite nervous in his heart, after all, this was a war and the survival of the country was a matter of survival.

These two battles were won by luck, what can I do in the future? Ling Kun was completely at a loss in his heart.